poetry

easy like sunday morning

honestly, you’re easy
like

i told you
“leave your city forever
and i’ll love you for just as long”

and, finally, that wasn’t too much to want

you’re easy like shy weather
i wanted to stay for you and so i did
and i didn’t know i knew how

you’re easy like four-leaf clovers, like morning dew
like not believing my luck while holding you

like holding the body of your guitar, my fingers warm
electric notes rising like hair as i play you with my tongue
your legs like spread wings amidst the angels’ choir
my teeth biting into peaches that shame even Eden’s pears

it’s blasphemous but even God would pause to stare
time standing still as you moan and swear
but like midnight prayer

and like laughter during sex
you make it easy to want more of you
and for that i love you

let me make love to you

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